The bathroom was a small, heated world of our own, the steel door cold and unyielding in front of Aeri. My jealousy was still burning, a tight knot in my chest, and I pressed myself closer, my hands gripping her naked ass under her bunched-up mini skirt.
"You're mine, Aeri," I said, my voice low and serious, almost a growl. I arched over her back, my lips brushing her ear as I spoke. "Not some random guy's fantasy."
I rubbed my dick against her pussy, feeling the slick heat of her, still wet from before. My hands slid under her, groping her big boobs, kneading them gently as I pressed my chest against her back. Her skin was warm, soft, and the way she leaned into me made my head spin.
